Chapter 212

In fact, for the mysterious girl who suddenly appeared, not only Lu Yunyue had this idea, but also Shen Lingxiao had a conspiracy theory at the beginning. After all, in the circles where the gap between the rich and the poor is obvious, there are many examples of daydreaming about Cinderella becoming a princess.

Therefore, although Lu Yunyue's words were sharp and mean, they didn't think it was wrong.

Shen Lingxiao raised his mouth and said abnormally, "if you have any ability, Miss Lu will listen."

He is not only proud of his piano skills, but also full of confidence in girls. Because he believes that if a game character is trained to the full level and dares to bid for 70 million people in the auction house without changing their color, it is bound to not be aimless and do uncertain things.

So when the violin is set up and the fast solo version is slowly opened, people can hardly find the interspersed space. Just like the duet competition between Qin Qing and Ge Xi before, the excessive skill will lead to the pressure of the partner to a certain extent, or even dwarf it.

When the girl held the heavy Cello in her arms, her slender fingertips and small wrist bones were lined with thin and weak. Compared with Shen Lingxiao's passionate actions on the stage, sitting in the shadow of the light is not very bright, she is more like touching the strings, gently and delicately depicting each note into her emotions, soothing everyone's nerves.

This is the unique tenderness of cello, which can not be replaced by any instrument.

At the moment when the notes were added, not to mention the surprise of the people under the stage, Shen Lingxiao, who took the initiative to invite, almost jumped the wrong beat because of surprise.

He didn't expect the girl to play so well.

So Shen Lingxiao, who has always been a perfectionist soloist, almost turned his back to the audience in the second half, chose to echo with the girls in the corner, occasionally completed a super difficult treble turn, and smiled with light and shadow.

This smile made Lu Yunyue's eyes red.

Just now she belittled the girl's indecency. It was like an invisible slap in the low music, and then hit her face. It was supposed to be a happy scene, but she became a worse thing than indecency.

Until the end of a song on the stage, the young man nodded his thanks. Then he turned and walked towards Lu Yunyue, leaving a faint sentence, "I hope you won't bother me again in the future."

So far, the little princess of the Lu family at the celebration dinner has completely become a joke.

At the other end, Qin Qing quietly withdrew before the boy came to talk.

"Oh, boss Qin, you are so versatile. It's really hard not to be famous."

Qin Qing, who entered the hotel accommodation area in advance, walked on the silent VIP floor, watching the monitoring lights go out one by one along the way. She couldn't help taking off her headset and isolating someone's noisy voice. "Do you want me to give you a chance next time? Is everything ready?"

Since she's here to steal things, of course, the lower the key, the better. It's against her original intention to help just now. She doesn't have that vanity. She has become the focus with the young master who flatters the fielding family.

However, in Yan Hua, the young man said he had the opportunity to play a song, and today he has fulfilled his promise.

"You are really boring, so your guardian can attract your attention." Nanxu had to complain across the network cable, and then said, "everything is in 505."

"HMM." Qin Qing answered. If she was in a deserted place, she walked into the corresponding room number, checked the equipment and the indoor escape route, and sat quietly in the room waiting for the rabbit.

It was dark in the room without the lights on. She couldn't help taking out her mobile phone and drawing it to the chat interface again. Two hours have passed since the first message, and the other party hasn't responded yet. It's a very rare situation.

Is it that the formalities of military training have not been solved? Or are you having trouble getting promoted? Or there is another problem in Macao

She pinched the eyebrow bone and hid her impetuous heart, but her heart was chaotic.

Since the last hurried farewell, she knew that some things had changed, but what was the source of the specific mood that made people angry? She still didn't understand, and she couldn't control herself on such an untimely occasion.

"Hoo..." she slowly breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, put the mobile phone away again and closed her eyes.

About twenty minutes later, the door lock ticked, there was a starting sound, the door handle opened a gap, and the voice of conversation outside the house came in faintly.

"You two go in with me. You watch outside the house and report when people come."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

After a brief order, Lu Feng, who came into the house with his room card, turned on the power. The room was as bright as day and empty.

"Mr. Lu, I heard that it was a little girl who opened the room and booked it anonymously one day in advance. Will there be fraud?" the accompanying Secretary followed with an uneasy face.

"What's cheating? I'm just getting angry. Look what's going on tonight. Fielding's foreigners not only took 50 million yuan from me, but also dared to embarrass Yunyue in public." Lu Feng farted and sat on the sofa, angrily pulling his tie and swearing, "if you don't get Xuefei, the girl will make a mess."

So whether there is fraud or not, he must come this time.

"If the other party raises the price later, Mr. Lu, we don't have so much money on our books." the Secretary smiled bitterly and thought of the $50 million.

Lu Feng was more painful than him, with a gloomy mouth and airway: "hum, if you don't have money, you'll be hard. I don't see who dares to take care of it in the boundary of city C."

The secretary was surprised when he heard the speech. He just shut up and wanted to bow his head. His neck suddenly hurt. He felt something cold and cool stabbing into his blood vessels, which made people lose consciousness in an instant.

Plop. When Lu Feng realized that the bodyguard behind him fell to the ground, the sharp blade had touched his throat, and a female voice whispered and laughed from behind his back.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Lu is the same as I think. If you can't force something, you have to use some illegal means."